Covered and Calloused Lyrics

I've seen you on these streets,
carved in empty minds... looking out.

One look and I'm...
One look and I'm free!
Can you hear him?
He's clawing at the backs of our thoughts,
buried under hair and bone.
This devil made of doubt.
Devil made of doubt, (Devil!)
breathing shades of grey. (Devil!)

You play those songs to make us sick. (Devil!)
Ignore the sounds, our skin is thick! (Devil!)
Devil! (Devil!)
Ignore the sounds! (Our skin is thick!)
Ignore the sounds! (Our skin is thick!)
Ignore the sounds! (Our skin is thick!)
Ignore... (...the sounds!)
Our skin... (...is thick!)